At Glenn park, every 4th of July, a popular and controversial hot dog eating contest is held. The local animal girl shelter usually becomes over-capacity with nubile dog girls this time of year. Canine females of every breed and variety are housed in the popular facility, too many for the cash-strapped adoption shelter to realistically find homes for, so the prettiest ones are offered up for consumption to gastronomic athletes. These voracious predators compete to see who is capable of stuffing more live, yipping dog women down into their over-stuffed stomachs, to suffer a lengthy and ignoble digestion, packed amongst numerous other squirming canine humanoids.
To some spectators the competitive eating event seemed cruel and unnatural. It was often a grisly sight, watching a bloated dragon scarfing down fluffy dog girl after girl, but it proved popular and lucrative, helping to fund the animal girl shelter throughout the rest of the year. This year's dog girl swallowing contest was promising to be a heated and competitive bout, as it had come down to two expert predators, a great blue-scaled dragon named Val and a rotund, flabby, but expertly voracious, frog named Jimmy.
Numerous animal handlers and other volunteers had beautiful, primped up dog women on leashes with them. The canine lasses seemed unusually anxious and nervous, as if subtly detecting their gooey impending fate, mashed up together in the acidic stomach of a big dragon, or gluttonous frog. Val clambered into his position at the eating stand, eagerly expecting a delectable fair of squirming, live animal women to be brought for his consumption. Then, Jimmy hoped up alongside, the huge frog opening its wide, rubbery lips expectantly, stretching his elastic stomach in preparation for ingesting an ungodly amount of live, squirming dog women.
The contests judge stepped out in the stands to explain the event's rules and proceedings to the hundreds of seated spectators, who watched with bated breath to witness so many unwilling fluffy girls get devoured whole and alive. The eating contest judge said, "Now, there will be ten rounds of live dog ladies provided by our lovely handlers. After eight rounds are completed, there will be a brief break during which all competitors will have an opportunity to relax, catch their breath, and hopefully finish swallowing down any last few dog girls still trying to wiggle back out of their stomachs. Val and Jimmy here will be offered progressively larger dog women, to properly challenge the gluttony and stamina of each predator."
Val took in a deep breath, letting it slowly fill his voluminous lungs. He was eager to start competing against Jimmy.
The judge continued, "After the ten rounds of competition is completed, if either predator is still capable of stuffing more live dog girls inside their stomachs, more will be brought out until the contest winner has eaten the last dog woman, or until no further victims can fit within a competitor's gullet!"
The judge chuckled as he watched hundreds of attentive spectators who looked on in anticipation to see how their two favorite competitors would fair. Their eyes also darted to the numerous, beautiful, fluffy dog girls in attendance, morbidly realizing that those innocent creatures might soon meet their unfortunate ends, squirming within a dragon's or a frog's stomach.
The judge explained, "Any animal girl not swallowed whole and alive will not be counted towards a competitor's total score, so these expert swallowers must choose to carefully select which ones to take down with them into their stomachs, despite the protests from these innocent women."
Jimmy was hungry for a tasty dog girl. The voracious frog drooled on the grass at the mere mention of feast time.
The judge asked both predators, "Are you ready to begin your first round? Each live dog lady will be drenched in swallowing lubricant to help ease the transition into each predator's stomach. The competitors will be expected to treat their live prey ethically, though we can't control how they handle this wriggling mass of squirming, living dog girls being inserted inside of them, but rest assured that the judges will be watching and scoring you based upon how many live fluffies are swallowed whole and alive. And when a contestant can no longer accommodate more squirming women in his or her stomach, we'll stop giving you additional victims to swallow. Are you ready to start?"
Val said, "Yes," lowering his draconic muzzle to the ground languidly. Soon, Val lay down with his open maw, ready to go, unnaturally hungry for a great feast.
Jimmy croaked out a response, "Yes." He waddled over and stood on top of the grass, anxiously awaiting the opportunity to gorge himself upon the wriggling women he was supposed to devour.
The handlers brought out ten lovely young dog women. The crowd held their collective breath as the first young woman approached Val, and he eagerly opened his maw up to accept the massive dog girl into his drooling maw. The canine lady seemed incredibly reluctant as the firm human handler tried to guide her towards the open maw of the giant dragon. The girl started to squirm and howl, and she wouldn't come any closer. But the handler just calmly painted at the plaintive canine woman's fluffy head, using the hound woman's training discipline to help ease her apprehensions about being swallowed by a very hungry predator.
Glenn's compassionate animal girl shelter had spent months grooming and disciplining these lovely, confused, lost, frightened, and excited women, but now they would be forcibly and unnaturally fed back to Val, much to their surprise and dismay. The poor girls were carefully doused with the slime substance that made it easier to swallow for Val. The fluffy dog girl whined plaintively as the handler squirted her down with slippery goo, perhaps also calming her down and helping her to quickly and willingly submit to the act of getting inserted into an empty stomach.
The giant, voracious dragon Val opened his mouth wide and eagerly, giving the terrified female prey a morbid preview of what was to come. The young girl whimpered but then grudgingly allowed her handler to guide her inwards. The male human worked on her dog face, shoving the frightened animal girl right into the dragon's gullet, whose slobbering tongue whipped out of its gaping mouth and darted forward, encircling the frightened hound woman, successfully corralling her within Val's slippery, scaly lips.